Chapter 959


    The first day of the live broadcast show was a hit.


    The number of people in the live room originally had only one or two thousand online, then it


    increased to four or five thousand, then to ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand...


    When they went to sleep at night, there were even five hundred thousand online!


    "You can''t live broadcast while you sleep, so we''re off now, we''ll start the live broadcast in the


    morning."


    After the live broadcast ended, theizens were still not satisfied.


    As the night fell, the heat of the day faded away, and the night in the mountains felt exceptionally


    cool.


    Especially where they lived in the bamboo house, the cool breeze was refreshing, and covering


    themselves with a nket at night felt quite nice.


    Everyone had been climbing mountains and doing physicalbor during the day, so many of them


    fell asleep as soon as they got into bed.


    After Sylvia and Franklin took a bath, theyy down on the bed.


    The night spread over the earth, and the faint moonlight was like a white veil.


    The night wind asionally rustled the bamboo forest in the mountains, and the sound of rustling


    continued.


    With a gentle breeze, swaying trees, flickering shadows, everything seemed distant and peaceful,


    adding endless charm to thiste-night mountain vige.


    Suddenly, a light and shallow sound of footsteps quietly echoed.


    A group of dozens of ck-clothed masked men surrounded thergest doubleyer bamboo


    house in the vige.


    The man at the forefront with red eyes above the ck cloth said, "Kill!"


    Just then, the sound of darts came flying through the air.


    Before they could react, several ck-clothed men directly made low howling sounds, plopping to


    the ground and not getting back up.


    The leader of the ck-clothed men was startled, and he stared at the fallenpanions with red


    eyes full of hatred, gritted his teeth, and shouted their names, "Franklin! Sylvia!"


    Upon the roof of the bamboo house, a man stood against the wind, with a high nose and thin lips


    tightly pressed into a line, his expression calm andposed from start to finish, as steady as a


    mountain.


    A mocking and disdainful female voice suddenly sounded in the cold night, "It''s sote, can''t people


    rest in peace. You are getting more capable day by day, even when wee out to run a program


    we have to be hunted down."


    As soon as the voice fell, with a creak, the door of the bamboo house opened.


    A tall and slender figure stepped out from inside.


    Her features were clear and cold, colder than the moonlight, her delicate features seemed to emit


    light on their own.


    Sylvia''s stunning face exuded a sharp murderous intent, "Unfortunately, they are just a bunch of


    clowns, overreaching themselves. There are some people who you can never hope to bepared


    to in your entire life."


    Listening to her arrogant words, the leader of the ck-clothed men''s eyes were burning with rage.


    They had finally found this remote mountain vige after receiving orders, and caught such a good


    opportunity.


    Neither Franklin nor Sylvia had brought any subordinates with them. It was just the two of them,


    husband and wife.


    They didn''t expect that they would bring dozens of people, only to lose half of them before making a


    move?


    The husband and wife joined forces, indeed living up to their reputation!


    "No more nonsense, this day next year will be the anniversary of both of you."


    Franklin, who had been silent, finally raised his head slowly, his eyes sharp as an eagle, standing in


    ce as if he were a god looking down on all living beings.


    "Just on you two?"


    With that, he leaped down. In his eyes, the two-story building seemed as t as the ground.


    Without giving these ck-clothed men any time to react, he plunged into their formation, the pale


    moonlight reflecting in his pitch-ck eyes, his chilling and cold stare causing the pupils of the


    ck-clothed men to suddenly constrict.


    At the same time, Sylvia also made a move with great tacit understanding.


    Instantly, the killing intent soared.


    Franklin''s skill was amazing, with every move lethal, as if the God of Death had descended!


    After a few shes, the remaining ck-clothed men also fell to the ground in halves. Large


    patches of blood soaked his ck clothes.


    However, he remainedpletely unaware, decisive in all his actions!


    The leader of the ck-clothed men became more and more rmed as he watched, as his attacks


    became more and more frantic.


    In the chaos, he suddenly grabbed a subordinate next to him, blocking Franklin''s fierce attack. The


    subordinate''s blood sprayed onto his face, a ruthless glint passing through his eyes. He flicked the


    white powder hidden in his palm, directly towards Franklin!


    "Honey, be careful!"


    Sylvia shouted, but it was toote.


    Franklin stumbled, his knee hitting the ground, his blood-red eyes cold, but his thin lips visibly


    starting to turn purple, then ck...


    Clearly, he had been poisoned!


    Sylvia stared coldly at the leader of the ck-clothed men, "You''re looking for death!"


    A dagger appeared in her hand at some point, and her figure moved like a night-blooming cereus in


    the dark, fiercely pouncing towards the opponent. With a "thud," the dagger pierced the man''s neck,


    the ink-like hair spreading in the air, followed by a thud!


    The man fell to the ground and did not get up, his eyes wide open.


    "Such fast skills!" He managed to say before he choked on hisst breath.


    Sylvia took care of the remaining two ck-clothed men and then ran towards Franklin. She helped


    him up, "How are you feeling?"


    Franklin shook his head slowly, "This ce needs to be cleaned up."


    Although it waste at night, the scene here needed to be cleaned up urgently. Luckily, as soon as


    these ck-clothed men appeared, they had noticed their tracks.


    And before going to bed, everyone had drank tea with a mild sedative added to it, otherwise they


    would have been disturbed and it wouldn''t have been good to harm any innocent people.


    The entire vige was plunged into a bloody scene, but Franklin directly made a call to Jasper,


    "Handle this trash for you, how long until you arrive?"


    Jasper and a group of people were climbing the mountain, "Young master, we will arrive in about


    ten minutes. The other side is too audacious!"


    "Find out who sent them." Franklin had just finished speaking when a sudden dizziness hit him, his


    body swaying. If it weren''t for Sylvia supporting him, his tall figure probably wouldn''t have been able


    to support himself and would have copsed directly.


    After hanging up the phone, Sylvia supported him back to the bamboo house, "Let me check what


    poison you''ve been inflicted with."


    The bamboo forest rustled, and the two of them returned to the room together. Sylvia immediately


    opened her luggage, taking out a set of silver needles arranged in a line in front of the bed.


    Franklin took off his blood-stained clothes, fortunately, he had no injuries on his body.


    But his handsome face looked pale, his lips were turning purplish-blue and ck, looking horrifying.


    Sylvia went straight with acupuncture needles to pierce the major acupoints on his body.


    "I''ll help you expel the poison first."


    She was extremely focused, her white fingers pinching the silver needle glowing in themplight.


    Soon, Franklin''s body was covered with dozens of silver needles.


    After about five minutes, with a "thud," a ck liquid spurted out of Franklin''s thin lips, a thick bloody


    smell filling the air.


    Sylvia frowned slightly at the ck liquid he spat out.


    "This blood is unusual."


    The puddle of blood on the ground wasn''t just ck, it also had a hint of gold. What was going on?


    She remembered that only the Love Parasite, which she had imnted in her body, could have a


    golden tinge in its poison, and...


    Countless Love Ties!


    The first day it was gold, the second day it would turn silver, the third day purple... The longer the


    detoxification was dyed, the more colors would appear, and the weaker the body of the poisoned


    person would be.


    That was why it was called Countless Love Ties, and forty-nine dayster, the poisoned person''s


    body would suffer severe deterioration and ultimately death, unless they severed the love ties


    completely.


    But it was extremely difficult for a normal person to sever the love ties.


    Franklin looked at her serious expression, wiped the blood from his lips, andzily looked at her,


    "What''s wrong?"


    "The antidote is not easy to prepare." Sylvia''s clear eyes showed a hint of worry, "But, we can give it


    a try."


    She took out a fragrant pill from her medicine box, "This is the detoxifying pill of the Blood Medical


    Sect that we acquired at the auction a while ago. It is said to be able to cure over thirty types of


    poison. I found out that it couldn''t cure the Love Parasite poison back then, but maybe it can work


    for this poison."


    She poured a ss of water and handed it to Franklin, who ced the pill in his mouth and drank


    the water.


    "It''s almost dawn, you should rest for a while. If it doesn''t work by morning, we''ll go back." Sylvia


    helped Franklin lie down on the bed.


    She turned off the lights andy down beside the man.


    The next morning, everyone woke up early, too embarrassed to sleep in.


    The vigers got up even earlier, some raising chickens and ducks, some going to the river to fish,


    starting another busy day.


    The morning on the mountain felt different from other times, with fresh air, pleasant bird songs, even


    the cries of some unknown insects could be heard, the natural sounds of nature, the fragrance of


    flowers, the gentle spring breeze, feeling veryfortable.


    When Sylvia woke up, she found that the other side of the bed was already empty, her heart


    tightened. As she put on her clothes and called out, "Franklin?"


    "I''m right here." The man''s maic voice came from the bathroom, and she hurriedly rushed out of


    the room. The bedroom in this bamboo house didn''t have a bathroom, so if you wanted to wash up,


    you had to go to the bathroom next door.


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    Standing at the bathroom door, Sylvia saw the tall figure of the man squeezed into the cramped


    bathroom, his actions unusually elegant and charming even while brushing his teeth and washing


    his face.


    He turned his head, took a disposable face towel to wipe his face, then began to apply shaving


    foam on his face. With a slight tilt of his chin, his smooth jawline looked sexy and full of ultimate


    masculine charm.


    His upper body muscles were taught and taut, tempting and sinful.


    She just silently watched him, staring for a while before he finally finished cleaning up. Looking at


    his clean face, Sylvia observed his lip color and energy, "Do you feel ufortable anywhere in


    your body?"


    Franklin shook his head, "The poison should be gone, I feel fine."


    Sylvia was still a little worried, so she led him back to the room, "Lie down quickly, let me do some


    acupuncture for you."


    After the acupuncture treatmentst night, the ck toxins that hade out had covered his body.


    She had cleaned it for quite some time to make sure it was clean.


    Now she took out distinct silver needles and inserted them into the various acupoints on the man''s


    body.